All that for a sissy
who had had me through dexterity
and bogus eyelashes.
I took my knife and shluk!
In the back.
He died as the judge said.
I was twenty years old.
When you love you are always twenty.
Like my panties and my jacket
love with youth
that goes without saying.
But he loved too much and shluk!
In the back.
He was born in 1951.
When you love you are always twenty.
When I have served my sentence
I must no more love
the way I did before.
You can't be twenty
all your life.
Think of that like the judge said
another time,
When you love you are always twenty,
Twenty years...